No Such Thing As Too Young ( Vic Fuentes Fan Fiction )

No, I Never Let You Go My Dear. So Keep Talking Cause I Love To Hear Your Voice

 No, I Never Let You Go My Dear.  So Keep Talking Cause I Love To Hear Your Voice

When I got to Mike's house he was already waiting outside. I jumped off my board and ran straight into his arms.

"Oh Mike."My voice was starting to crack.

"Mia? What's wrong? Um uh let's go inside. " He pulled me inside. I held on to him the whole way.

We walked into his house to find Vic coming down the stairs while yawning.

He looked up at us confused, "What's going on?"

"Nothing." I answered quickly. He looked at me suspiciously. He stared into my eyes for a little while before he settled his gaze on my neck. I watched as his eyes turned angry then sad then back to angry again.

"What's that on your neck!? Is that a hickey!?" He exclaimed. Oh shit I forgot about that.

Mike backed away from me to get a better look. "Wha-- What the hell! Why do you have hickeys all over your neck!?" Mike immediately went into protective mode.

I could feel the tears coming but there was no way I was crying in front of Vic. Just no way.

"Mia!?" Mike tried getting my attention and that's when the tears started coming. Damn it I'm so weak!

I tried to push them down but the urge became stronger until I felt I couldn't hold them back anymore. I hugged Mike close, hiding my face in his chest when they started breaking through. I cried uncontrollably into his chest. He seemed surprised by my actions at first, but soon relaxed his body in order to comfort me and hugged me back. At first he didn't ask questions, but after a few minutes I could tell curiousity and concern took over.

"Mia, what's wrong baby girl?" he asked looking down at my tear streaked face.

I continued to cry, "I-I...he...h-he r-r..."I tried to answer but I knew he wouldn't understand what I was trying to say. I couldn't get myself to even finish the sentence. I continued crying uncontrollably. Oh God this is so embarrassing. I hate crying in front of people!

I looked up at Mike, he looked lost in thought for a bit before he spoke, "Come on let's go upstairs."

I nodded in response but couldn't get myself to move from my spot.

"I'll carry her up." Vic suggested. Mike looked at me debating whether to let him carry me or not. When I didn't protest he nodded at Vic who then picked me up bridal style, letting me bury me face into his chest. He carried me upstairs with Mike following right behind us.

"Let's go into my room. It's cleaner." Mike said from behind.

Vic didn't reply but I'm guessing he agreed with him. He sat down on Mike's bed with me on his lap. Mike stood in front of us not saying a word, before slowly kneeling in front of us.

"Mia?" he sounded pained as he asked for me. I Iooked up at him, sniffling.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Mike asked with a sorrowful expression. I wanted to answer but then I glanced towards his bedroom door noticing it was wide open. Mike noticed it too and immediately got up to close it. He came back and knelt in front of me again.

He gave me a pleading look. I turned towards Vic to see his reaction. He was looking at me with worry, confusion, & curiousity. I looked down unable to meet either of the two brothers in the eyes. I tried to hold back the waterworks as best I could but the tears ran down my face on their own accord.

"M-Matt..."I stuttered out, pausing to try to gain the strength to finish my sentence.

"Matt!?" Mike exclaimed when I didn't continue, I flinched at his tone of voice, but didn't look up.

Someone sighed, I'm guessing Mike."I'm sorry. Please, go on " Mike apologized.

I kept my head down & didn't reply . Mike sighed again before lifting my head up by my chin, I tried to look anywhere but at him.